Xiao Chen was still worried about the Demon Blood Vulture. However, he did not know that the Demon Blood Vulture was thinking about how to kill him after it returned.
The Demon Blood Vulture was truly thoughtless and brainless.
At this moment, Xiao Chen felt somewhat bored.
The monk Yan Chen was currently recuperating. His cultivation had reached consummation and could advance to Star Venerate at any time, so he could not cultivate.
However, Yan Chen could not abandon this monk and search for fortuitous encounters in the one hundred thousand great peaks alone.
It would be good to find a ferocious beast or a Demonic Dao cultivator to gain some combat experience.
Unfortunately, the great peaks were dangerous. In the monk's current state, he might die if he got careless.
"Clang!"
Xiao Chen drew the Tyrant Saber and casually brandished it, sending out saber lights.
He did not focus on practicing any Saber Techniques. He only wanted his Saber Technique to be more compatible with his newly comprehended Thunder Dragon Steps.
With Xiao Chen's current cultivation, even the casual moves he executed were indescribably wondrous.
If other bladesmen were here, they would definitely stop and watch, comprehending it properly.
Although Xiao Chen had not reached a level where a casual saber strike contained a boundless Great Dao, he had many tricks up his sleeves.
However, there were many tricks to it. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to be full of flaws.
However, if one looked carefully, one would be horrified to discover that the so-called openings were all variations.
If one fell for them, one would face a torrential counterattack in the next moment.
Slowly, Xiao Chen became more excited. His Saber Technique and Thunder Dragon Steps became increasingly compatible.
The lightning dragons under Xiao Chen's feet coiled around his body. He moved left and right, so fast that Xiao Chen's figure could not be seen.
After comprehending the Thunder Great Dao, the Thunder Dragon Steps gained new life. The more he practiced, the more he felt its boundless potential.
He infused his Thunder Great Dao Energy with his Veritable Essence Energy and filled his entire body.
Xiao Chen shouted, "Thunder Dragon Burst!"
"Whoosh!"
Electric light flashed. In the next moment, Xiao Chen looked like he teleported, appearing on a mountain fifty kilometers away.
Fifty kilometers was not too far. However, what was strong was speed. Xiao Chen traveled fifty kilometers in half the blink of an eye.
The energy he exhausted was just one breath of Veritable Essence Energy and a strand of Great Dao Energy.
After resting for a while, he could use it again.
"Wonderful!"
On the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen made the remnant Great Dao Energy explode again. Then, he returned to Yan Chen's side.
"What if I split the Thunder Dragon Explosion into nine parts, reducing the distance of a hundred miles to a hundred meters?"
When Xiao Chen learned something, he would always draw inferences about other cases from one instance and think from many aspects.
Thunder Dragon Explosion was suitable for retreating and chasing after enemies.
However, it could not be used in battle. In battle, short swords clashed, and it happened in the space of an inch.
If you ran a hundred li away, you obviously wouldn't be able to end the battle.
However, if the range was reduced to a hundred meters and this mouthful of Veritable Essence Energy and strand of Great Dao Energy exploded nine times in an instant, it would be very different.
Thinking about it, in these nine moments, he had attacked nine times, each time he attacked nine times. In the blink of an eye, eighty-one bloody holes appeared on his opponent's body.
He was simply too strong. He was able to unleash his strength beyond his normal limits.
Why was it that some people's cultivation realms, Martial Techniques, Cultivation Techniques, and Dao Tools were all the same, but when they fought, their combat prowess differed greatly?
This was because some people could only bring out half of their strength. However, others could bring out sixty percent, seventy percent, or eighty percent, perfectly.
They could even display extraordinary strength, making use of every opportunity they had to bring out combat prowess that far surpassed their cultivation.
There was another kind of heaven-defying existence. They could double, triple, or even ten times their strength.
Xiao Chen had only read about such heaven-defying demonic geniuses in ancient records and did not believe it.
In reality, those who could perform beyond their normal limits were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, an existence that was one in a million.
Xiao Chen acted when he thought of it.
Comprehending the Thunder Great Dao gave Xiao Chen an unparalleled advantage over others in his control of lightning-attributed energy.
But even so, his first attempt had left him in a sorry state.
Several times, he failed to perfectly unleash his Veritable Essence Energy. In the end, his body exploded.
This was even worse than self-mutilation.
Feeling both pain and happiness, Xiao Chen finally succeeded in executing it after one hour.
Electric light flashed. Xiao Chen drew his saber and sheathed it. "Clang! Clang!
Clang! "
After Xiao Chen completed the motions, saber hums rang out endlessly in the air, a total of eighty-one saber strikes. The sounds were very pleasing to the ear, like the most beautiful zither music in the world.
"I'll call you Thunder Dragon Nine Transformations, then."
Xiao Chen revealed joy on his face. Then, he drew his saber again, casually brandishing it and displaying his various comprehensions.
In ancient times, musicians used zither music and flute music to express their emotions.
At this moment, the saber in Xiao Chen's hand was the zither in his hand.
Xiao Chen displayed the joy of comprehending the Thunder Dragon Nine Transformations. The saber light flickered, and the saber light he sent out was very pleasing to the eye and joyful.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen recalled his interactions with Liu Ruyue in Qingyun Peak.
Xiao Chen's saber light turned gentle like water, full of tenderness and sweetness.
The saber light changed again. Xiao Chen thought of the Kunlun Realm's Demonic Calamity. He thought of Di Wuque and Yan Shisan, who sacrificed themselves for the Demonic Calamity.
Xiao Chen thought of the Cyclic Astral Master sacrificing himself for a benevolent cause. Then, his saber became filled with grief and boundless heroism.
"Practicing the saber?"
Just at this moment, a voice interrupted Xiao Chen's thoughts.
Xiao Chen sheathed his saber and turned around to look in confusion. He saw Yan Chen looking at him with an unfathomable expression, revealing a smile on his face.
That smile contained some appreciation and some disdain. There was also a trace of pride and a hidden wildness. In any case, it was something that ordinary people could not do.
Isn't that obvious? If he does not practice the saber, could he be practicing the sword?
Wait, that's not right.
After thinking about it carefully and looking at Yan Chen's expression, Xiao Chen suddenly understood.
Yan Chen's mysterious and unfathomable expression was clearly saying, "What a coincidence.
I also practice the saber. Furthermore, I am extraordinarily powerful. I was just waiting for you to ask me about it.
After that, I will take the opportunity to show you how strong my Saber Techniques are. "
Understanding Yan Chen's intentions, Xiao Chen smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Little monk, are you a bladesman as well?"
Indeed, Yan Chen smiled in satisfaction. "That's right. This little monk's Dharma name is Yan Chen. However, others prefer to address me as … Hey, I think it's best not to mention other people's titles. I'll show you my Saber Techniques, then."
Yan Chen took out a Buddhist monk's saber and soared into the air. His aura immediately changed.
Xiao Chen showed a grave expression. Just as he was about to taste it carefully, Yan Chen, who was flying halfway, vomited a mouthful of blood and fell face first to the ground.
Yan Chen coughed a few times and stood up in embarrassment. "This Saber Technique of mine is too tyrannical and ferocious. When I attack, I need to use my Soul Energy and drive my Veritable Essence Energy at full power, drawing on the energy of everything in the world. I forgot that I am still injured. Next time … "
Xiao Chen could not help smiling. This little monk was indeed too arrogant.
Fortunately, Yan Chen had delicate features, was young, and had a pure nature. His habit of bragging was rather cute on him, and not annoying at all.
As for the next time, there was no need. Xiao Chen interrupted the other party, "Stop speaking. Little monk, you'd best recuperate properly."
Yan Chen felt very depressed and embarrassed. Why am I so unlucky?
Based on Brother Xiao's expression, he clearly does not believe me. "Big Brother Xiao, don't doubt me. I'm speaking the truth. I'm really very strong. I, Yan Chen, am known as …"
"Known as what?"
When Xiao Chen mentioned his nickname, Yan Chen felt embarrassed again. Then, he quickly changed the topic. "There is no need to care about that. In any case, I am really very strong. When there is an opportunity, I will definitely show Big Brother Xiao."
The more Xiao Chen spoke, the more anxious he became. Sweat dripped off his forehead, and his complexion paled.
Yan Chen probably used too much force earlier and injured himself. Afraid that something would happen to Yan Chen, Xiao Chen could only agree to stop Yan Chen from speaking.
Yan Chen wanted to cry, but no tears came out. How could he not tell that Xiao Chen did not believe him at all? Xiao Chen was only asking him to recuperate out of kindness?
Why am I so unlucky? I am just playing with a saber.
Yan Chen finally stopped after much difficulty. When he saw Yan Chen close his eyes, Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief.
After a long time, the surroundings fell silent. Then, Yan Chen opened his eyes and looked seriously at Xiao Chen. "Big Brother Xiao."
Xiao Chen asked, finding this strange, "What's the matter?"
"Do you think that I failed to show off and ended up acting like a fool? Actually, I really am not."
"Pfft …"
Xiao Chen simply could not hold back his laughter. However, he also felt somewhat helpless. How conflicted is this little monk?
Even after half a day, he still has not forgotten about this.
"Boom!"
Just as Xiao Chen was about to answer, a demonic light suddenly appeared in the distance and soared into the clouds, scattering the dense demonic clouds for five kilometers around.
"This is … an inherited Dao Tool appearing!"
Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly as he suddenly stood up. A flourishing Demonic Dao sect, the Myriad Holy Church, once existed in the one hundred thousand great peaks.
Occasionally, people would discover inherited Dao Tools and Dao Tools left behind by the Myriad Holy Church.
The so-called inherited Dao Tools referred to peak Dao Tools that had been passed down by several generations of experts, just like the Tyrant Saber in Xiao Chen's hand.
Each time one appeared, it would kick up a bloody storm.
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